Everything about you gets under my skin. You run around in my blood stream, killing me slowly. So slowly, and so painfully. There is no release from it. It only dulls away when we are together, but now we are separate so the pain increases. I know of no antidote. Perhaps my cure is getting rid of you. If that is the only way, I shall keep the pain. I hope you are worth it.
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